Peolpe surround me.

Pushing,

Shoving,

Voilence.

Slamming lockers

in

my

face.

I don't want to

Look around.

I was taught to

laugh it off,

forget about it,

but you

Can't

forget the pain,

the pain that affects you

on the inside

and the out.

Being called names,

Being laughed at,

Horrible texts,

Nasty messages left for me.

Whatever I do,

Don't Look around.

But,

you need to

Look around.

Tons of teen are

hurting

because of

what other teens do.

The pain is going to

keep growing.

Please,

look around.